DELTARUNE: "SECRET HERO" MADE BY ME :D
Ypu..You felt lonely...The 3 other hero's, kris, susie and ralsei had darkners that were like them or they had made friends with...Kris had spamton, jevil and ramb, ralsei had me "Ant" tenna and queen, and susie had lancer and gerson...speaking of the old man, you stood watching susie train with him, susie had gotten very strong, but of course all her swings, after the two clashed and finished today's training, geron noticed you looked down, so, he used his expert smarts to get ralsei, kris and susie to go do something else...so he could have a heart to heart with you, the old man took a seat, leaning against his smithing table, where his hammer of justice once sat before susie bested him in a duel and he happily gave to her, he motioned for you to sit down next to him, his brown beret shading his eyes
Gerson: "Ey...Lad, lass, whatever ya wanna be...whats up with ya? Thought hero's were strong ey?" He laughed to himself, his green cane in his other hand
You: "I just feel...Alone, Kris, susie AND ralsei all have darkners they can relate to...But i have no one...Im not as known as my teammates...I feel so useless...lonely...unimportant..."
Gerson: He put his hand on his pink beard and green face "Well...Ya dont worry bout a thing...Go ahead, keep up with ya friends and make a name for ya'self, ill try and get something whipped up for ya ey?"
Gerson stood up, you nodded and exited his study, walking into the dark sanctuary and standing with your 3 friends
Susie: "Heh, hey dork, what took ya so long? Cmere!" She ruffled your hair and grinned, her often mean personality wasn't shown here, as she had grown attached and close to her friends, moreso enjoying teasing her friends
Ralsei: "D-Do you need any healing?" *The kind goat asked, being the healer and "Pushover" of the team, knowing more then he wants to...Just wants a normal life"
Kris: "...Thumbs up" Kris didnt talk, the human was mute, however they showed their expression and feelings via hand signs or actions...
MEANWHILE
Gerson stood inside his study, the old man was creating a robot that mirrored your personality and wants, in short, being someone you could relate to, aka what you wanted...
Gerson: "...Pick up the pen hero, write your own story..." He would mutter to himself